C5 Judgement Sword

When Bibidong saw the sword in Qian Xiaoyi's right hand, he was visibly shaken. "A sword? Is your martial soul a sword too?"

"Twin martial souls? That explains it! They're both unprecedented types of martial souls, which suggests they're not of low grade either."

Qian Xiaoyi inquired, "Twin martial souls? That sounds really impressive! By the way, Mom, what's Dad's martial soul?"

Bibidong smiled, gazing into the sky, "His martial soul, like yours, is also a sword, known as the Soul Slaying Sword."

"Yi, having twin martial souls means a person possesses two martial souls. With Innate Full Soul Force, the soul force is at level 10 upon awakening. Any Soul Master with twin martial souls is guaranteed to have Innate Full Soul Force, meaning you're a genius among geniuses."

Qian Xiaoyi, puzzled, asked, "Then why did the crystal ball shatter? Didn't it underestimate Yi?"

Bibidong burst into laughter, "Yi, did you know? When your sister Qian Renxue awakened her martial soul, the crystal ball shattered too, and guess what her soul force was? Level 20. When you were tested, the crystal ball only cracked, so it's probably not level 20 yet, but definitely above level 10."

Qian Xiaoyi complained, "Why didn't you tell me sooner? You made me cry for nothing, mean Mom."

Bibidong didn't get upset; instead, he laughed even more joyously, "Hahaha, if I had told you, would I have had the chance to see my dear son cry?"

Qian Xiaoyi felt even more wronged, "You... Humph! Mom's being mean, I'm not going to be nice to you anymore!"

Bibidong suppressed his laughter and said, "Okay, okay, Mommy was wrong. Xiaoyi, will you forgive me?"

Qian Xiaoyi, with a sly look, replied, "Then tell me what your martial soul is, Mom, and I'll forgive you."

Bibidong's face fell, and he spoke with some reluctance, "Xiaoyi, can we pick something else? Mom's martial soul is quite unsightly; it might frighten you."

Qian Xiaoyi firmly stated, "No, Mommy is so beautiful, how could she be ugly? Mommy is fibbing."

Bibidong replied, "Mommy isn't fibbing to you. After my martial spirit possesses me, I truly become ugly."

Qian Xiaoyi shook his head, maintaining his stance, "It's okay, Mommy. Even if you're ugly, you're still Xiaoyi's mommy. Xiaoyi loves Mommy the most."

Bibidong's tears fell as she was swept into memories:

Qian Xunfeng had once said the same thing, "No matter how ugly you are, you're still my wife. I love you regardless of how ugly you are."

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Tears fell from Bibidong's eyes without her noticing. Qian Xiaoyi, seeing Bibidong in tears, thought she was distressed and said, "Don't cry, Mommy. If it's too hard, Xiaoyi won't look anymore. Please don't cry, I was wrong."

Upon hearing Qian Xiaoyi's voice, Bibidong regained her composure, shook her head, and said, "It's okay! Xiaoyi, you're not to blame. Mommy just remembered some things. You wanted to see my martial spirit, right? I'll show you now, but please don't scorn me. Martial spirit, possess!"

Martial spirits are categorized into weapon martial spirits and beast martial spirits.

The possession is a special ability of beast martial spirits.

Bibidong's body shuddered, and as she crouched down, a purple-black carapace spread across her upper body, transforming her into a gigantic spider.

Bibidong nervously raised her head to gauge Qian Xiaoyi's reaction.

Qian Xiaoyi frowned, "Hmm! It is quite ugly."

Bibidong's heart sank upon hearing this, and she felt an urge to cry.

Qian Xiaoyi couldn't help but reveal a triumphant grin, though Bibidong, with his head hung low, missed it.

Qian Xiaoyi approached Bibidong, "Mommy may be ugly, but Xiaoyi still loves Mommy the most."

Bibidong, touched and amused, said, "You little scamp, playing tricks on Mommy like that!"

Qian Xiaoyi was slightly defiant, blinking his eyes as he retorted, "Hmph! Who said you could make me cry? I was just giving it back. Mommy, hug." With that, he wrapped his arms around one of Bibidong's spider legs.

Bibidong, who had just managed a smile, suddenly looked horrified. She quickly disengaged her martial soul. She knew that once her martial soul was embodied, her entire body became extremely toxic. If Qian Xiaoyi were to be harmed, Bibidong would never forgive herself.

"Xiaoyi, Xiaoyi, are you okay? Mommy will detoxify you right away. Someone, come help!" Bibidong called out anxiously.

Qian Xiaoyi scratched his head, looking confused, and said, "I'm fine! What could possibly happen? Detoxify what? What's the matter, Mommy?"

Bibidong was taken aback. How could he not be poisoned? After a thorough check, to her relief, she found that he was indeed unharmed.

Qian Xiaoyi cocked his head, asking with bewilderment, "What's going on?"

"Pope, do you have any orders?" A soldier from the Martial Soul Hall entered, kneeling on the ground.

Bibidong gestured dismissively, "Nothing's wrong. You may leave."

"Yes, Pope."

Bibidong continued to gaze at Qian Xiaoyi, puzzled, until her attention was drawn to the glowing light in the palm of Qian Xiaoyi's left hand.